Love's Labor's Lost (Folio 1, 1623)
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Loues Labour's lost
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Actus Secunda.
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Enter the Princesse of France, with three attending Ladies,
¶ and three Lords.
¶To parlee with the sole inheritour
¶Of all perfections that a man may owe,
¶Then Aquitaine, a Dowrie for a Queene.
500Be now as prodigall of all deare grace,
¶As Nature was in making Graces deare,
¶And prodigally gaue them all to you.
¶Queen. Good L. Boyet, my beauty though but mean,
¶Beauty is bought by iudgement of the eye,
¶Then you much wiling to be counted wise,
¶Prin. You are not ignorant all-telling fame
¶Doth noyse abroad Nauar hath made a vow,
515No woman may approach his silent Court:
¶Before we enter his forbidden gates,
¶To know his pleasure, and in that behalfe
¶Tell him, the daughter of the King of France,
¶Importunes personall conference with his grace.
¶Who are the Votaries my louing Lords, that are vow-
¶fellowes with this vertuous Duke?
530Lor. Longauill is one.
¶Princ. Know you the man?
¶Betweene L. Perigort and the beautious heire
¶Of Iaques Fauconbridge solemnized.
535In Normandie saw I this Longauill,
¶Well fitted in Arts, glorious in Armes:
¶Nothing becomes him ill that he would well.
¶Is a sharp wit match'd with too blunt a Will:
¶Who are the rest?
¶Of all that Vertue loue, for Vertue loued.
¶For he hath wit to make an ill shape good,
¶And much too little of that good I saw,
¶Was there with him, as I haue heard a truth.
¶Berowne they call him, but a merrier man,
¶Within the limit of becomming mirth,
560I neuer spent an houres talke withall.
¶His eye begets occasion for his wit,
¶For euery obiect that the one doth catch,
¶The other turnes to a mirth-mouing iest.
¶Which his faire tongue (conceits expositor)
565Deliuers in such apt and gracious words,
¶That aged eares play treuant at his tales,
¶And yonger hearings are quite rauished.
570That euery one her owne hath garnished,
¶Ma. Heere comes Boyet.
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Enter Boyet.
¶Prin. Now, what admittance Lord?
575Boyet. Nauar had notice of your faire approach,
¶And he and his competitors in oath,
¶Were all addrest to meete you gentle Lady
¶Before I came: Marrie thus much I haue learnt,
¶He rather meanes to lodge you in the field,
580Like one that comes heere to besiege his Court,
¶To let you enter his vnpeopled house.
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Enter Nauar, Longauill, Dumaine, and Berowne.
¶Heere comes Nauar.
¶Prin. Faire I giue you backe againe, and welcome I
¶haue not yet: the roofe of this Court is too high to bee
¶yours, and welcome to the wide fields, too base to be
¶mine.
¶Prin. I wil be welcome then, Conduct me thither.
¶Nau. Not for the world faire Madam, by my will.
¶Where now his knowledge must proue ignorance.
600'Tis deadly sinne to keepe that oath my Lord,
¶And sinne to breake it:
¶But pardon me, I am too sodaine bold,
¶To teach a Teacher ill beseemeth me.
¶For you'll proue periur'd if you make me stay.
¶Berow. Did not I dance with you in Brabant once?
610Rosa. Did not I dance with you in Brabant once?
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